It's the end of the world as you know it – brought to you by a Gnome Mage with big balls of fire

The ice plays tricks on my Gnomish lenses

I started strong, finished some quests in the old world, including that fishing quest that frustrated me so much previously (100% drop rate), then the call of the Lich King tugged at my heart, and next thing I knew Gnomeaggedon was in Stormwind habour boarding the ship to the otherside.

It is a beautiful place, but the ice plays tricks on the mind.

I caught up with a strange bunch of Gnomes, but they weren’t very talkative.

I bumped into Larisa, but something wasn’t quite right. She has grown, dyed her hair and cut it short, and she spelt her name all Northerndish.

I did feel sorry for her loss, so went looking for slain brother. Such a sad tale, I hope I can set things right.

While I was there this Fish whispered in my ear that I needed to change to Arcane, but as I don’t know what an Arcane is, I will just keep on melting icebergs.